We remain locked in arms for a while... just until it feels like the right time to let go.
Until it feels like it's safe enough to.
Tears begin to stroll down her face as we stay standing in the same place.
Angela: Jack, what do we do.
She says as I bury her face into my chest once again.
Jack: I... I wish I could tell you.
Angela: Should we see what's over there?
Jack: Hey, i'll do what ever you want.
Angela: I don't know what i want to do. I need an answer, i need you to tell me what to do Jack.
Jack: Let's go over there then.
Angela: oh.. okay.
she says with nerves taking away her voice.
We start to walk over towards the strange monument. We get closer and closer and as we walk slowly rain begins to trickle down. It starts raining harder and we find ourselves running into the cabin type building.
I open the door and Angela soon follows me in.
Jack: Hello?
No response.
Jack: Hello...?
No response again.
We look around. There is a bookshelf to my left and a big coffee table in the center. It looks a little damaged, like someone picked it up and through it down and it broke a little bit.
Angela: Do you think someone lives here?
Jack: I don't know...
A book falls from the bookshelf and into the floor. Angela let's it a big scream as it hits the ground. I walk over to it, wanting to see what book it was.
"The Great Gatsby"
Never read it.
Angela: Jack get away from there. please. we need to go.
i look behind me and the door is open, letting a cold breeze into the room.
I see Angela shiver a little bit.
Jack: You cold?
She nods. And she walks towards the back of the cabin, examining everything.
The door slams and we find ourselves locked in arms again...
We don't know if anyone lives here and we don't know if we have company with us right now... Another thing we didn't know is that there was a fence... a fence with a big gap, the gap acting as a gate... We didn't see the fence and planted on there are no trespassing signs... all over the place.
